DarknessAndLight

Hello everyone,
          	It's Blake's birthday today. Happy birthday Blake!
          	
          	In the spirit of doing something fun, I decided to share an outtake of when I first wrote I Sold. It's basically the original version of Lexi drunk at Blake's birthday party. 
          	
          	The final version changed a lot from it, so I thought you might get a little laugh out of it. 
          	
          	You can read it here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/original-drunk-65274112
          	
          	So, once again, happy birthday Blake! :D
          	And thanks to you all, for still loving him even though he's an old man now. ;P
          	
          	Bye! Nik should be up soon-ish!
          	Kay

ashleighemmanuel1

@DarknessAndLight Happy Birthday to Blake in arrears!
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Skyeflyer12

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
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iamclauclau_

Happy Birthday Blakey-Boy
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DyingIsEverything

Hi! I would love to buy a physical book of ”I Sold Myself to the Devil for Vinyls” if you are selling them. This book brings me so much nostalgia that I want to read it over and over again for the rest of my life. It's the first book or the only book that has made me laugh so much. It's also the reason I discovered the Beatles when I was young, and until now every time I listen to them I remember your book. Thank you for being a great storyteller.

The_Pirate_Pen

The ride home was as lively as our town's graveyard. I was glued to the door the entire time, ready to jump out the minute we got to my house or just in case he decided to bring up what Dream Hero had had no problem discussing. I clutched the door handle like it was a lifeline and prayed it wouldn't result in me jumping out of a moving car.
          
          Hero didn't seem to notice. 
          
          It was clear that his mind was somewhere else. He didn't try to talk to me like he had done back in class which was good because all that I could think about was the fact that he had friendzoned me and that he had gotten Melissa's name wrong.
          
          I wanted to correct him so bad that I just—
          
          "It's Melissa." I blurted out the minute I got out of the car. "The girl Donovan's with, her name is Melissa. Not Melinda."
          
          "Okay? Potato Tomato." was his response. He looked at my hand that was still clutching the car door before looking back at me. "Can I go now?"
          
          "It's actually," I chuckled nervously, letting go of the door. "It's, um, tomato—Potato Potato and Tomato Tomato but I get your confusion—"
          
          "Harley."
          
          "Hm?"
          
          "Close the door." He muttered and I scrambled to do just that before rushing to get inside so that I could scream into my pillow at how ridiculous I had just been."Harley." He called out once more and I screeched to a halt like an unoiled robot, waiting for him to speak.
          
          "Check your messages once in a while." He mumbled. "Otherwise exchanging numbers would be pointless, wouldn't it?"
          
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          For your next read❤️
           https://www.wattpad.com/story/377348659-Socially-Awkward 

RUBYCOVEY

Hello, author. I sincerely apologize for leaving this here on your feed, but your works have been such an inspiration that I gathered the courage to share mine.
          
          Shadows of Passion follows the story of Serenity, a Fil-Am heiress who thought she had left one stolen kiss behind. But months later, she returns to Manila—only to cross paths again with Raphael, the man she kissed, now revealed as the hotel manager who seems bound to her every step.
          
          What begins as chance encounters soon spirals into heated confrontations, quiet longing, and stolen moments neither of them can resist. Yet behind every embrace is a shadow—family wounds, secrets, and choices that could break them apart.
          
          If you enjoy stories where love burns bright against the weight of the past, I hope you give this one a chance. Once again, apologies for intruding, but thank you for being an inspiration to writers like me.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/316562384?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=RUBYCOVEY